“ Our third tape (released on BROKEN FLAG) is actually our first multidimensional declaration of the will to amaze with a calculated aggression of pulsions and habits, a vortex reeking of terminal frequencies which is self aggregating beyond existential barriers, in order to reconfigure them after the threshold of philosophical perception.... synthetic tissues are taking over, together with their decomposition, readdressing the sound spectrum towards modal cascades of stark muscles and selective audio beaches, devastated by infinite tsunamis.”

lunedì 27 agosto 2012

A social media companion in English for the SIGILLUM S section of the (Italian) RUMORI SACRI book: CHAPTER 2, "HHHARD " (1986). Hhhard by Sigillum S“Our second tape (still in a “private edition”) develops at the nth power the tendency to confrontation with distortion and repetition, dilatating lenghts and getting denser solution through the focus on multitracking and the emphasis on recorded materials' manipulation... out of this psychotic frenzies are born, pushed beyond excess, extended and dug across forgotten portions of sensorial pavillions of long extincted creatures, in a configuration which is anticipating nervous earthquakes still to come, where peculiar flavours of frequencies hidden inside beaten and scratched metals insinuate themselves among electronic circuits, overlayered voices and contextualized ethno / acoustic instruments.”

“Out first tape (published in a private, self released edition) is intentionally a collection of glacially and scientifically separated moments, oscillating between ethereal, doubtfully harmonic pieces and other segments overloaded by environmental and noisy saturation, tracking with evanescent euphoria the same contraddictions which will pop up later...from a certain point of view, references (explicit or not) are made to ritual tensions, where sound is functional to meditative, sometimes spiritual, atmospheres, with quotes (also “traditional”) from (pseudo) religious forms and/or occult knowledge... from another perspective, a tense sensorial rage is all over the place, with body exaltation and conceptual delirium decomposing in humoral pits of endless bursts and echoes.”

venerdì 24 agosto 2012

The inner smell and decay of aborted grandeur flings though squares of glitter and gutter, smearing dense and black wine on the cheeks of earthquaked statues.

By chance and by design, immaterial commerce filters across crowd clouds and descends into the city intestines, searching for minuscule gems and sub-harmonic tremors, like muted delays shaking souls out of narration.